Julius Brandon Laqroix
Age:
38
Class/Race:
Face/Human
Statistics:
Height-6"4
Weight-210"lbs
Hair-Brown/short
Eyes-Hazel
Appearance:
Light athletic build, slight scorching and scarring running across abdomen, chest and back.
Augmented right arm, chromatic navy blue. Stress resistant model (armored)
Augmented left leg just above the knee, chromatic navy blue. High end civilian model (cosmetic).
Equipment:
Ares- Light combat armor
NEOnet- combat interface helmet.
Ares Model 2 Heavy Pistol, laser sight, extended barrel.
Beretta Model 70 Smg.
Bio:
Brandon's family consist of prodigies and legacies, he himself sitting as the last of his line after the recent rampant collapse and destruction. In the old days his family was a corporate mascot, using their influence and strong arm tactics to smooth out trade agreements and broker back alley deals. Though it can be said that the family was never at the top of the corporate tier and never could reach if their tried. That could only be said if they really wished to head in that direction in the first place. The Laqroix family liked the idea of having enough power to inspire haters in the ranks, but not enough to bring any enemies out of the wood works.
At the age of twelve Brandon finished his first term at boarding school and was unfortunately called back home when his family was encountering problems that arose during the conflicts that began to arise. Forcing them to recall all efforts and try to bear the fallout that was overtaking the world over and over again. The emergence of magic and the meta humans never bother the family, in fact Brandon's sister had taken on elvish traits not long after birth and the family quickly adjusted to accept what was happening. That however was enough case for a mob to strike her class when she was away at college and the family was robbed of her when Brandon was twenty-four. The continued corporate infighting was no help either, with many of the family either losing their lives or their livelihoods in the process. This resulted in a mass exodus of the Laqroix family back home to Rome, only leaving several distant family members behind along with Brandon and his father. The head of the families public face, as well as a well known and well loved Decker. Brandon Laqroix senior, did his best to support and give his son the best training and life he could have before he was to take what little remained of the company, now nearly just a shell of its former glory.
Aside from being charismatic and well spoken, Brandon excelled at the use of skills with motor vehicles and even showed aptitude with flying mostly anything with a pilot seat. He earned his wings at the age twenty-nine and was well versed in corporate diction, able to out debate and speak many of his teachers. He also proved to be a shrewd and capable businessman, brokering deals and using his skills to acquire much financial support for his family to stop its sharp decline and gain a foothold at long last.
On his thirtieth birthday however, Brandon lost his father when he went diving into the matrix and never returned to his body. Eventually he flat lined a year later and could not be revived in the end. Brandon has been heading the business for nearly the last decade and has since moved office close to the wall for ease of business.
Injuries:
Brandon was injured when a violent gang war erupted in the downtown area, several days of street warfare ensued. This was partly because of a contract he was doing with a group of runners and though one of the runners was killed and Brandon lost both and arm and leg, the contract was fulfilled successfully.